Lyrical Ballads: Reprinted from the First Edition of 1798D. Nutt, 1890 - Всего страниц: 227 |
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... are those recorded in the edition of 1798 . In some copies , instead of the words on the title - page , " London : Printed for J. & A. Arch , Gracechurch - Street , " stand the words , " Joseph Cottle , Bristol . " The.
... are those recorded in the edition of 1798 . In some copies , instead of the words on the title - page , " London : Printed for J. & A. Arch , Gracechurch - Street , " stand the words , " Joseph Cottle , Bristol . " The.
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... stand in the way of their gratifica- tion ; but that , while they are perusing this book , they should ask themselves if it contains a natural delineation of human paffions , human characters , and human incidents ; and if the answer be ...
... stand in the way of their gratifica- tion ; but that , while they are perusing this book , they should ask themselves if it contains a natural delineation of human paffions , human characters , and human incidents ; and if the answer be ...
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... stands near the Lake of Esthwaite The Nightingale , a Conversational Poem The Female Vagrant Goody Blake and Harry Gill Lines written at a small distance from my House , and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addressed ...
... stands near the Lake of Esthwaite The Nightingale , a Conversational Poem The Female Vagrant Goody Blake and Harry Gill Lines written at a small distance from my House , and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addressed ...
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... stand , No bigger than the moon . Day after day , day after day , We stuck , ne breath ne motion , As idle as a painted Ship Upon a painted Ocean . Water , water , every where And all the boards did shrink ; Water , water , every where ...
... stand , No bigger than the moon . Day after day , day after day , We stuck , ne breath ne motion , As idle as a painted Ship Upon a painted Ocean . Water , water , every where And all the boards did shrink ; Water , water , every where ...
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... stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentness The steady weathercock . And the bay was white with silent light , Till rising from the same Full many shapes , that shadows were , In crimson colours came . A little distance ...
... stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentness The steady weathercock . And the bay was white with silent light , Till rising from the same Full many shapes , that shadows were , In crimson colours came . A little distance ...
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Стр. 208 - When these wild ecstasies shall be matured Into a sober pleasure; when thy mind Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms, Thy memory be as a dwelling-place For all sweet sounds and harmonies; oh! then, If solitude, or fear, or pain, or grief. Should be thy portion, with what healing thoughts Of tender joy wilt thou remember me, And these my exhortations'. Nor, perchance If I should be where I no more can hear Thy voice...
Стр. 33 - Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the moon is cast — "If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Стр. 111 - Jane; In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain ; And then she went away. So in the church-yard she was laid ; And when the grass was dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I.
Стр. 208 - And these my exhortations ! Nor, perchance, If I should be, where I no more can hear Thy voice, nor catch from thy wild eyes these gleams Of past existence, wilt thou then forget That on the banks of this delightful stream We stood together ; and that I, so long A worshipper of Nature, hither came, Unwearied in that service : rather say With warmer love, oh ! with far deeper zeal Of holier love.
Стр. 60 - Howe'er disguised in its own majesty, Is littleness; that he who feels contempt For any living thing, hath faculties Which he has never used; that thought with him Is in its infancy. The man whose eye Is ever on himself doth look on one, The least of Nature's works, one who might move The wise man to that scorn which wisdom holds Unlawful, ever.
Стр. 203 - The picture of the mind revives again ; While here I stand, not only with the sense Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts That in this moment there is life and food For future years.
Стр. 200 - That on a wild, secluded scene impress Thoughts of more deep seclusion, and connect The landscape with the quiet of the sky.
Стр. viii - In the one the incidents and agents were to be, in part at least, supernatural ; and the excellence aimed at was to consist in the interesting of the affections by the dramatic truth of such emotions as would naturally accompany such situations, supposing them real.
Стр. 204 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Стр. 39 - The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ; And on the bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the moon. The rock shone bright, the kirk no less, That stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentness, The steady weathercock.